I could sleep for a week
I'm so tired of condolences
But this how life be
She a bitch & I want the bih
Ain't shit but I'm holy shit
She jus want my soul and shit
I'm 30,000 feet up
Kickin my feet up
Prayin for my mamacita
Lord know I need her
Lost some hoes & OGs but
I still got me cuhz
I'm Speaker Knockers type one deep fa
The bands that we want
Fam & franklins all that we love
Pop E like Meeks son
Said she love me without thinkin
& she wish me luck
Cuz we both know that she leavin
When she think she done
Favorite show but same old reruns
You jus don't need us
Off and on like light switches
They was never my bitches
Like I'm smokin wit a dyke
I jus high and bye bitches
Yo type gotta buy bitches
Hope that shit sit right wit ya
Silver tongue type in the
Dark days w bright niggas
City hot no hype nigga
Kids is shootin hype Williams
Cuz the snakes stay on planes
Lord be with the fly niggas
Let em try my niggas
Jhené I got triggers
You see how my side differs
Whiskey still on my whiskers
Pull up wild steph stiffer
Pull up silent like fiskers
On the net like fishers
To collect my digits
Music, money, fine bitches
Weed, money, ice, liquor
How I deal with my shit its
How I get out my feelings
Imma be alright nigga
Ha ha I'm not Kendrick
Sticc flow I'm not switchin
Sticc flow I'm not switchin
For the chips I'm dippin
On the cliques not switchin
On the oops not snitchin
Not street jus me
Imma prollum pay attention
Diamond smile pushin wisdom
Pullin teeth with wild children
How my parents get degrees
Then have me and I'm jus ignant
Black sheep trappin
Green pack shippin
Twitter nigga don't mention